We reached the school and I headed to my first block. I was the first one there, so it was just me and Doc. I began humming Bugs Bunnie's "What's up Doc" and playing with my pencil.
"Very, very clever Aiala. Nothing I haven't heard before."
"Hey, hey now." I said, putting both hands up in the surrender position. "I actually didn't mean any harm this time." He rolled his eyes. Yeah, I wouldn't believe me either.
Jock strap rushed in. His face was red and flushed, but he was frantically whispering something to Doc who nodded at him and patted his shoulder. I was trying to listen in but failing miserabley.
He came and sat beside me afterwards. Awkward silence.
"So what was that all about?"
"None of your business," he huffed out.
"I was just offering a listening ear was all." He looked at me and studied me to see if I was lying. He sighed and rubbed his face.
"I'm kind of failing this class. My rents are getting a divorce and everything. He offered me an extra credit assaignment for doing an essay that I was supposed to email by 12. I had printed it for some nerd to proof read. Then my parents destroyed the computer in an arguement last night, so hence the paper copy." He was rigid. Looking at me for a reaction.
"What I used to do was email it to myself just in case." Healthy suggestion to make him think we had a connection. "That way I coud print or email it from anywhere. I could come over and show you tonight. If you want." I batted my eyes. He gulped.
"I mean, uh, yea-yeah."
"And we could have some more fun?"
"Fun. Yes. I like.. fun. But, uh, a date first?" He winced, probably guessing my answer.
"How about the fun is the date?" I pulled 'something' off the bottom of my shirt and flicked it in the air. It'd pulled my shirt down to reveal some of my cleavage. I saw him shift uncomfortably.
"I don't really.. do that."
"It's okay, I'm an excellent teacher. And you did pretty well last time, if I remember correctly." The bell rang and the rest of the students filed in.
After more boring classes I got to go to lunch, where I promptly sat in Jack's lap again, even though there were still seats open. Nobody questioned it. The people at the lunch table were kinda over it. Just the way I liked it.
Of course the two dark haired bitches from the first time I had lunch decided to sit in two of the empty chairs, only to ignore everyone, but me. It made me feel kind of special. They crossed their arms and glared away, causing me to snuggle back into the comfortable embrace of Jack. HAHA BITCHES.
Jack's ex starte to get teary eyed, though she fought to keep her composure. Finally she just let the wails out and a few of the people at the table moved to comfort her.
"GET OFF OF ME!" She yelled at them. Oh right her name is Tashie. "Natalie, why can't we just destroy this little homewrecker?" Okay, so the other one is Natalie. Cool. Cool. Bitch names for bitches. I can deal.
"Oh stop being an over dramatic brat please. We came and glared like you wanted, can you calm your ass down. It's his fault too. Now come compose yourself in the bathroom."
Tashie looked conflicted between Natalie and me. She looked like a lost 5 year old. Poor thing. I almost felt sorry.
"TASHIE!"
"I'M COMING DAMN IT!" She walked out of the silent cafeteria with her heels clacking all the way.
Drama rama rama. I feel like stirring up some more. I turned around to straddle a surprised looking Jack and kissed him. He instantly kissed back, though it was more reluctant. He started to get into it, running his hands up and down my body. Our tongues battled for dominance and his won out. (I always won in a tongue battle so you can imagine my surprise and excitement)
Before I could stand up and lead him somewhere private, the bell rang. Everyone rushed out especially fast. Probably thought we'd start having sex right on the table... I probably would've.
I looked at him and he looked at me. His eyes were bright and shining and I felt a blush on my face and a laugh bubbled up my throat and came out as a giggle. We both started laughing to the point of tears. It felt.. nice.
"Okay, okay, off to class oh reckless one."
"Don't mind if I do, sir."
We smirked at each other and walked opposite directions to our classes. Today was turning out to not be all that bad.
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Once, Twice, Three times a Player
RomanceA bitchy girl moves from town to town and sleeps around with guys and stays nights there just because she doesn't want to go to the places her father calls "home." She toys with guy's emotions, which in turn, just turns hers off. She thinks she has...
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